Chapter Forty-Six: The Frog Flipper Man
There was a heart-rending scream in the mountains.
Su Jiuling and Nangong Yu increased the speed of their flight; The young man on the wooden pole went up and down.
The two of them did not hide their surprise as the young man's hands were tied behind his back, tied with a long rope the thickness of his thumb, and hung from a wooden pole.
The man was falling rapidly, and when he reached the lowest point, the young man bounced up and down in the air a few times due to the elastic force of the rope, and another heart-rending cry, and the sound of broken bones could be faintly heard.
Su Jiuling and Nangong Yu quickly flew to the young man, in front of everyone, Nangong Yu couldn't help but cut the rope, and gently put the young man on the ground, when he went to untie the rope behind the man, he found that his clothes were stained with blood, his hands were even more bloody and blurred, and the blood was still flowing from between his fingers.
The young man was lying in Nangong Yu's arms dying, sweating on his pale face.
"Jiuling, he's dying!" Nangong Yu's face was serious and said heavily.
Su Jiuling turned around and directly took off the young man's shirt, and there were bloody whip marks all over his back, he put the young man into the air, used the air as a bed, and let him lie on it, and then used the internal force, the palm of his right hand turned outward, and a clear spring the size of a water injection appeared in the air like a crescent moon, coming from afar.
Everyone looked at it in disbelief, and they were shocked by the scene in front of them, dumbfounded, and stunned.
The clear spring water, crystal clear, is as pure and flawless as a fine transparent glass.
Su Jiuling used internal force to heat the spring water, and the heat continued to seep out when the water was poured into the outer layer, and he made the heated spring water into a transparent "quilt", and then slowly covered the "quilt" on the young man.
As soon as the transparent "quilt" was covered on the young man's body, it passed through the abdomen from the waist side, and then turned into a water injection, which flowed in the original direction very obediently, and above it, there was also a water injection flowing endlessly, and when it passed through Su Jiuling's palm, it became a transparent "quilt" again, and then gently covered the young man's body.
The cycle goes on and on until the young man is cleansed and the water is no longer muddy.
At this time, the man frowned in pain and groaned.
Su Jiuling took out the external medicine and sprinkled it on the young man's back one by one, and the medicine and the wound had an effect, making the young man frown in pain and sweat like rain; Su Jiuling gently held the man's right hand, and he looked at the two pieces of meat that had been cut between the man's fingers expressionlessly for a while.
The slices of flesh drooped lifelessly, stained with blood.
If the slices of flesh that had been cut were sewn together, it would be a pair of fingers like frog flippers, Su Jiuling thought, this may be the ultimate reason why he was hurt today.
When the villagers regained their composure and realized what they had done, they continued to shout and curse from below, and the crowd began to riot even worse than before.
The villagers gritted their teeth and glared at Su Jiuling and the unconscious young man, all of them were fierce and vicious, like a mad lion, eager to tear the enemy to pieces.
Someone picked up the stone brought from the ground and threw it into the air, Nangong Yu saw this, and hurriedly waved his sleeve, and the stone fell elsewhere.
Nangong Yu heard the sound of gritting his teeth.
"He is a monster, that is, he killed other people in the village, we are doing the right thing for heaven today, eliminating harm for the village, who are you, you want to come out to obstruct us!" The man who was about to tear his eyes roared at Su Jiuling, as if he wanted to dismantle Su Jiuling into eight pieces and disassemble it into his abdomen to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Su Jiuling didn't reply to the man, he didn't even look at it, he took out a row of silver needles, took out a pair of scissors, and said softly: "It will hurt a little, but if you don't want to be discriminated against by others in the future, just bear with it." ”
After finishing speaking, Su Jiuling picked up the scissors and cut a piece of meat, and the unconscious young man was awakened by the pain, and he shouted heartbreakingly.
The body trembled uncontrollably, but it couldn't move a bit.
His frightened eyes widened, looking at the group of people below, the fear in his heart held him tightly, and he couldn't find a breakthrough, until this time, he heard a warm voice, and said lightly: "The area of the flesh webbing is a bit large, if you want it to return to a normal person's fingers, you have to cut off a part of it." ”
There was a heart-rending pain between his fingers, but the young man's heart felt stable and steady, and there was even a hint of imperceptible joy.
Tears poured down like a spring, and I don't know if it was because I remembered the grievances and difficult life I had suffered in the past 20 years, or because the wound was too painful to bear.
The young man stopped crying, his eyes closed, his teeth clenched, and the veins on his forehead burst out, and he was sweating profusely. Tears kept coming out of the corners of his eyes, and then falling, mixed with the sweat on his forehead and falling into the blood stains on the ground.
Nangong Yu frowned and looked at the man's painful and forbearant appearance.
Su Jiuling continued the movements in his hand and said softly: "If you can't help but shout, it will be more comfortable." ”
The young man did not answer, but continued to grit his teeth and did not shout again.
"As long as he is still in our village, he will bring us disaster, and as long as our village still has a breath, we will never let him stay here alive."
"Not only did he kill his own father and mother, but now he has brought a plague to the village, and the family of four is gone, and we must seek justice for the rest of the village."
"We saw that he had no father or mother since he was a child, and we felt pitiful, so we let him live in the village, who knew that we actually raised a monster and brought a catastrophe to our village, how should we live?"
"Yes, he must be killed, only by killing the monster can we be saved!"
……
The scene was chaotic, and Nangong Yu alone couldn't control everyone's movements at all.
In the midst of the confusion, a little girl about ten years old with a double bun picked up a bloody sickle on the ground (it was this sickle like a crescent moon that brutally cut the young man's flesh webs) and threw it at the young man with all her might.
The pain of the ten fingers connected to the heart made the young man's consciousness gradually dim, his closed eyes slowly softened, and the strength of his body slowly softened like a deflated ball.
He passed out completely.
The moment the little girl threw her scythe into the air, she cried out, "Youkai, die!" ”
Nangong Yu was stunned, looking at the scythe flying into the air, his heart tightened, and seeing that the sharp scythe was about to slash at the sleeping young man, he jumped and grabbed the handle in time.
He landed gracefully to the ground, just like a noble prince, the little girl looked at Nangong Yu's handsome face blankly, and for a while, the six gods who were fascinated had no master.
And Nangong Yu looked at her thoughtfully, he didn't expect that a little girl about ten years old could have such a strong hatred, so strong that she wanted to kill.
He gave her a deep look. The little girl came back from her obsession, hurriedly hid behind the adult, and secretly looked at Nangong Yu.
Nangong Yu looked at everyone's angry faces, and said word by word: "My friends and I came today to solve the plague problem that everyone encountered, and asked the villagers to believe in us; The boy my friend is helping now is not a monster, he is just an ordinary ordinary person, please don't do anything to hurt him. ”
"Why should we believe you?"
"You suddenly broke into our village, and saved the monster that brought disaster to the village, and now you say that you are here to save us, why should we believe you!"
"Why should we believe you?"
"If you kill this monster for us, we will believe that you are good people, otherwise, don't want us to believe it!"
Nangong Yu, who has always been not good at communicating with people, looked at this group of stubborn villagers who were good or bad, and there was inevitably anger in his heart, he jumped up, stopped in front of Su Jiuling, broke the jar and said, "I don't care." ”
At this time, Su Jiuling had already stitched up all the wounds between his ten fingers, medicated them, and bandaged them again, and he said, "Send this son back first." ”
"But we don't know where his house is?" Nangong Yu Dao.
"The most broken place is his house."
Nangong Yu looked deeply at the young man who was still frowning and in pain even in his sleep, and said softly, "Yes." ”
With a pair of frog flippers, and being rejected by the villagers and treated as a monster, life will naturally not be much better, and I don't know how this guy grew so big!
The villagers saw Su Jiuling and Nangong Yu flying over, and when they saw that it was the direction of the young man's house, the group also hurried there.
Su Jiuling gently put the man on the bed board, Nangong Yu looked at the empty room, except for a wooden bed, a stove for cooking, there was nothing else in the room, he looked around, and found that all sides of the wooden house were large and small with light, exposed cracks, he looked up at the roof again, and as expected, the roof was half of the sky.
"He is very weak now, and he needs someone to take care of him, so it is really not a good idea to put him here to recuperate, but considering that there is a plague here, it is inconvenient to take him out of the mountain to heal." Su Jiuling said worriedly.
Nangong Yu looked at the sleeping young man and said, "The people in this village are very angry, even a ten-year-old girl dares to pick up a weapon and kill someone." ”
"Being in such an environment where no one rescues is always easy to breed evil, and there is no way to do it. You stay here and take care of him, and I'll go see the other patients infected with the plague. Su Jiuling instructed, and then handed Nangong Yu two bottles of medicine and said: "You always pay attention to his situation, the injury on his body is very serious, it is easy to get a fever, and even a wound infection, once it is found, immediately give him medicine, the white bottle is for fever, and the red bottle is for treating wound infection." ”
Nangong Yu reluctantly took the medicine bottle and said, "Pay attention to your own safety!" ”